I had longings for Beijing since I was small. But after I moved my base to this city and started to come and go in front of Tiananmen twice a day on a public bus, Beijing lost its mystique. The longings buried deep inside myself then took bizarre transformation into various beautiful imaginations - interwoven with the ordinary reality like the realm of dreams, and filled with the vagueness of reality as in our dreamy illusions.
2008.8.28